Panamera (feat. MC Tuto, MC Joãozinho VT e MC Kanhoto)
MC Kako
Panamera (feat. MC Tuto, MC Joãozinho VT, and MC Kanhoto)
It's GM, on the Beat
Dropping another one
Koringa, koringa
Open the roof of the Panamera, oh oh
I ain't got time for ugly dudes, oh oh
If you see me rollin' by
Dressed to the nines
The kids are looking sharp, man
She’s eyeing me, wanting to ride
But I saw you weren’t around before
Now you see I’m looking good
Open the convertible
Then I felt the fresh air as I sped up
Smile, God just gave you a new day
Look out the window at this beautiful view
Another fresh start, just like you asked
And I always listened to you
And in the night when the tears fell
I asked God, am I really worthy
Of having a Panamera? They’ll think it’s nonsense
We might be heavy, but humility prevails
Like all the giants, the little ones grow too
Since the first hit, those who know me know
Catch me at the party, Tira
We’re rolling out in a jet
Good and evil are close by
Many eyes on the success
I’ll stay strong, loyal, and real for those who gave me nothing
Look at Tuto with the roof down, ha
Open the roof of the Panamera, oh oh
I ain't got time for ugly dudes, oh oh
If you see me rollin' by
Dressed to the nines
The kids are looking sharp, man
She’s eyeing me, wanting to ride
But I saw you weren’t around before
Now you see I’m looking good
Open the convertible
Then I felt the fresh air as I sped up
A kid's wild dream
And drive the navera, flexing with the suitcase
And for that, many hustle their whole lives
In this illusion, I’ve lost many friends
And those who aren’t on this earth
I pray they’re with God
A thousand fights in the midst of the dark
God was my shining light
And those who felt weak
Seeing us lost in the dark
Now see us shine like stars
Today the kids look up to me
'Cause I’m just another one who used to tag along
Played on wooden roller coasters
Walked in flip-flops with nails in the straps
Now I’m rolling in style, in Nike Lacoste
Faith is the greatest wealth
Determination brings income
Whoever’s a freeloader today, tomorrow’s in the gutter
Bro, I’ve worked on the 12, I’ve worked in the scene
And I know the best crook is the one who uses his brain
What was rain on the roof
Now it’s a Panamera roof
And for envy, it is what it is
It’ll be a look of disgust
It’ll be a look of disgust
Open the roof of the Panamera, oh oh
I ain't got time for ugly dudes, oh oh
If you see me rollin' by
Dressed to the nines
The kids are looking sharp, man
And how many times I thought
About quitting all this shit
Put my dream aside
Find a registered job
Backpack was heavy on my back
It was warm and little cash
But I knew this shit would turn around one day
Late nights in the studio
Digging for everything
The next day before seven, I had to hustle
It’s just slaps in the world
Verses from a bum
Those who talk a lot don’t have the drive to march
With faith in what I sing to try to be happier
I’m here to save some, not just talk about what I did
Just another kid on stage, not taking it by storm
Showing that life goes beyond the powder in the nose
A lot of hustle and hands on the work, we apply, we blow
We invest where there’s a return
Heavy beats in the speakers, you know
That every track we drop brings joy to a bunch of folks
And I’ll keep singing
A bit of what I’ve lived
The rest is hustle and keep moving
Always at full speed, always out there
The important thing is not to stop
The 'we' of four letters, Audi
Heavy beats, black wheels on the ride
Makes faces just to climb, oh oh
Open the roof of the Panamera, oh oh
I ain't got time for ugly dudes, oh oh
If you see me rollin' by
Dressed to the nines
The kids are looking sharp, man
She’s eyeing me, wanting to ride
But I saw you weren’t around before
Now you see I’m looking good
Open the convertible
Then I felt the fresh air as I sped up
It's GM, on the Beat
Dropping another one
Koringa, koringa